Lin Xun said calmly, “It’s impossible for me to lose, enough talk and let’s begin.”0

Boom!0

The aura around him suddenly contracted sharply as he deliberately suppressed his cultivation until he reached the Cyclic Derivation Stage. 0

Seeing this, Ling Xuanzi, still seated cross-legged in the sky, spoke aloud, “No, since I wish to utterly defeat you through my great dao, we should start from the very foundation—the True Martial Stage.”0

Without another word, Lin Xun further restrained his cultivation until he was at the True Martial Stage, his gaze fixed on Ling Xuanzi.0

He was genuinely curious as to what a suppressed Ling Xuanzi could possibly use to fight him!0

“Junior Brother, in the fight for the great dao, one does not need to mobilize one’s true self. A dharma incarnation will suffice.” As he spoke, Ling Xuanzi rose from his cross-legged position and took a step forward, appearing just ten feet away from Lin Xun. 0

A faint smile curled his lips. “This is the power of my will and where my cultivation stands. Go ahead and attack. I assure you that this will be the fairest dao duel.”0

As his voice faded, the aura around him also diminished, revealing the presence of a cultivator at the True Martial Stage.0

At that moment, countless spectators widened their eyes in disbelief. 0

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